Cursed Sword Master

"Gu..."

Gremiro collapses at the same time as a pulled out snow knife. Do you know that the snow has also won the battle? When you pay for the blood paste of the knife, you come back here shaking your white hair.

"Snow Sister is just great!

When the sun greets him with a full smile, the snow also smiles small.

"How'd it go, annoying?

"... well. I've never fought a shield before, but I was strong."

Well, Japan didn't seem to have much of a culture of using shields. Maybe the knives and daughters don't go through much.

"Hmm? I do. Not many of them because they didn't settle in Japan."

They guessed empathetically what I was thinking. Fluorescent tells me, but the world over here is there for people who use shields, so there may be some measures in the future.

"... ku"

Whoa, it wasn't the other way around. I turned back to me in the groan I heard. I look back and see Sistina.

"Sistina, can you please?

"Yes."

For once, you waited until I instructed you, or Sistina would run to Gremiro. Even with all those wounds in this world, I don't think there would be a problem with the wound pills.

"Guru...... no way Gremiro did"

Behind Isaac, who grinds his teeth while looking at Gremiro, who is being treated, the young soldiers are also bothering. I guess we didn't think our own captain would lose without a hand or a leg.

"Look, Gremiro was alarmed that the adventurer was working with him after he insulted him."

"Oh! Dillas, old man"

A white-bearded grandfather dressed like a magician lines Isaac as he strokes his beard.

"Recently, he had grown up with no one other than Isaac. Good pills."

"Hmm... but if you can't win in Gremiro"

"Hmm... I hear the circumstances, but as far as that confidence and the power of those who fought earlier... I think the battle was decided at the time you were brought into this battle"

"Nah! Well, that's..."

To Dillas' sober allegations, Isaac clogs the words.

"This fool made up his mind. It didn't take long to stop."

"Ho, ho, don't tell him that, Mimosa. Well, for better or worse, Isaac... well, the winner looks thin in this way, but I guess I'll also serve as the team leader."

"Oh, will you come, old Dillas? Don't worry, if you'll come."

"Well, I hope so..."

That said, Dillas walks forward with a short cane slapping Gremiro's head, who had been heavily treated by Sistina.

"Gremiro, just back off. Ma'am, I've had enough treatment, thank you for being polite. From what I've seen, the wounds are almost blocked already. I'll let our therapist do the rest."

"Ah, yes. I think the wound is fine now, but it may remain uncomfortable for a while, so please check the condition when moving it."

Sistina lowers her head gently before returning. In the meantime, Gremiro also falls back so that Dillas kicks him gently.

"Thank you, Sistina"

"Yes."

"Then I'll be next."

The sunflower was replaced with Sistina one step ago. If they say they are magicians, then Aoi would indeed be the right man.

"Aoi, they're good at magic, so I think winning without letting them use it can stink."

"I know, Lord. You just have to crush it and win after you let the opponent use his magic to the full."

No, I sure do, but it's awesome to be able to say that lightly. At this distance, I asked them because they could settle normally before the opponent's magic activation, but if they were normal, they wouldn't let the magic shoot them, because it's the basics of the fight, so I placed a pretty lame order. But, well, the sunflower today is in a good mood because it's a tight version.

"Yeah, I got it. Don't get hurt. If you're gonna get hurt, you can make up your mind."

"Yes, sir."

The smiling sunflower moves forward with the knife in his hand.

"Please be gentle."

"Nice to meet you."

"So, Master Isaac. Signal to start."

Isaac, prompted by Dillas, nods and raises his right hand again

"Uhm...... here we go!

With the signal of initiation, Dillas sets up a short cane and enters the chant. Blah, if the sunflower activates the surgery at this point, there's a battle...

"Feed my magic, come out sick, Ice Arrow."

Oh, but the chant is short. This might have made it impossible to crush it before it was activated in the first place.

Five ice arrows produced in front of Dillas head toward the sunflower. Nasty is well controlled and for the most part has the same speed, nothing that flies from the same angle.

"That's the work of the year." Wind: The Sky Style. "

The sunflower activates the procedure, and the flow of wind covering the sunflower changes the direction of the ice arrow. Even more surprisingly, the sunflower manipulated the wind to put an arrow on the stream and beat that arrow back to Dilus. Unlike the 'technique' caused by the magic manipulation of the sunflower, the magic of this world basically leaves the control of the operator once the phenomenon has been triggered and activated. That would be why I could do it.

"Oh, you're a hell of a lady."

Despite the anomaly of being sent back an arrow of ice, Dillas calms down and begins chanting without showing any great upset.

"Feed my magic, come out sick, blade of the fissures."

I can't see what was produced, but it would be the blade of the wind that was created because the Dilas robe is swept forward from behind. Shatter the arrows of ice against which that blade is coming. Without further diminishing his power there, he heads to the sunflower with even fragments of crushed ice involved.

The magic choice of the Rue is good, and the activation speed is fast. I am also convinced that this is the head of the magician's team.

"I'm in trouble with this. Your skin is likely to be scratched if you take it... but you can't hurt your skin for the Lord. Take good care of yourself." Flaming: Flaming Vortex Spears ""

"Oh my God!"

The technique used by the sunflower is a vortex of flames. Dillas' unleashed magic and ice debris envelop everything and the converging whirlpool of flames turns into a spear and heads towards Dillas. It is quite powerful because it also involves the wind of Dilas.

"Everyone's! Get down!" Feed my magic, come forth sick, the wedge of the earth. "

It was the walls of the earth that Dairus, who shouted to his rear allies in a hasty tone, appeared in reaction to a spell chanted even faster. It's just that it wasn't just a wall, it had a tilt on that wall and was engineered to defy the attack over the sky.

The flame emitted by the sunflower crashed into its wall and scattered a fierce hot air around it, changing direction and becoming a pillar of flame and disappearing into the sky.

The technique of releasing sunflowers is always under the control of sunflowers. It should have been possible to turn that wall into an orbit that goes around. But if I did that, it would naturally be a mess, so the sunflower seemed to be adjusting to get off the air properly.

"... No, this is"

As he wiped the cold sweat, Dillas raised his hands as he slowly looked at the sunflower as it was heated by the sunflower flame and crystallizing through the dirt wall.

"Again, that wasn't quite right. Surrender, and it's not like this."

"You're strong, too. I really wanted to enjoy some more authentic magic fights..."

Speaking of which, have you ever been unilaterally struck with magic, was this your first battle to fully meet magic? Sunflower seemed a little sorry, but this is two wins in a row anyway.